My Outside Expression Is Different From My Inner Expression

Cui Ting knew that Liu Xiahui and Qu Yunfan would definitely find out about her.

—After all, the forum in the school needs a student ID to log in,The student ID is a real-name system.

But so what.

"So what if I did it."

When Liu Xiahui and Qu Yunfan approached, Cui Ting said confidently: "Is there anything that I slandered Xu Mengning?!"

"This is the truth,Her Xu Mengning's past is like this!"

Qu Yunfan said: "But you shouldn't post someone else's past, you're targeting Xu Mengning..."

"I'm targeting her because I just don't like her! Besides, which law says I can't post?"

Cui Ting said with a bit of head: "Xu Mengning and Li Qingzhou are not secrets in the past,You can find out by asking someone in Licheng."

"What's more,Xu Mengning's younger brother Xu Qijin was in Yanda, but she said it to everyone and promoted it everywhere..."

"I just listened,I made a post."

"You don't go to Xu Mengning's younger brother,what do you come to me for..."

Cui Ting gave Xu Qijin a sum of money.

The content of the transaction between the two is that Xu Qijin wants to find someone to promote these things in the school,To make Xu Mengning's reputation stinky.

But she didn't expect that Xu Qijin was so instigated that he didn't even want to spend the money to find someone,She went to say it herself...

Sure enough,people who come out of small places just can't get on the table.

When will this be promoted in one step.

Don't wait until the news spreads,Be stopped by Liu Xiahui and others first.

So in desperation,Cui Tingcai found someone to post anonymously.

Cui Ting said: "Xu Mengning and Li Qingzhou are a couple,between them,you can't get in!"

"Xia Hui, the Liu family will not allow you to marry a woman from a small family, we should be together..."

"Brother Yunfan, stay away from Xu Mengning, I do this for your own good."

Qu Yunfan looked complicated.

Liu Xiahui said coldly: "I think you are not clear!"

"I warned you a long time ago,Don't go to Xu Mengning again, it seems that you are completely ignored."

"Cui Ting..."

Liu Xiahui was already angry and took a step forward.

Qu Yunfan hurriedly grabbed his friend and said, "Xia Hui, this is where your third uncle and Li Qingzhou held a banquet, and Cui Gengjian and Cui Miao are also there, don't be impulsive..."

He was afraid that Liu Xiahui would get angry and teach Cui Ting a lesson regardless.

Cui Ting took a step back in fear.

Liu Xiahui stopped and said, "This matter is not over."

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Qu Yunfan wanted to leave behind, but was stopped by Cui Ting.

She said, "Brother Yunfan, isn't the marriage of the Liu family and the Cui family good? I fell in love with Xia Hui the first time I saw him."

"Xu Mengning is not worthy of Xia Hui!"

Cui Ting had a jealous look on her face.

Qu Yunfan sighed: "Emotional matters cannot be forced..."

"Look at our childhood friendship, listen to my advice, don't waste time on Xia Hui, he can't like you."

"Even without Xu Mengning... don't target her again."

After Qu Yunfan also left, Cui Ting finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out and smashed the surrounding things.

A hotel attendant saw it nearby.

After a while, the hotel manager found Cui Ting and asked her to compensate for the loss of breaking things in the hotel, saying that this was what He Jianxun meant.

Cui Ting: "..."

Liu Bohuai took Li Qingzhou to the upstairs room of Jinxuan Pavilion Hotel.

In the middle of the journey, Li Qingzhou felt the smell of alcohol rising. Not only did his head become more dizzy, but his cheeks and stomach became hot and panicked…

[Fortunately, I was sitting, not standing... otherwise I would fall to the ground immediately. ]

—The little man in the bubble is now lying on the little yellow chicken pillow with his **** pouted, and the colorful butterflies above his head can't help but fly faster.

The little man tried to stand up, but he pulled his legs and feet twice, and instantly returned to his original position.

Li Qingzhou supported one arm on the armrest of the wheelchair, supported his head with his hand, his eyes were half-closed, and his eyes were out of focus.

Finally, the room arrived.

Liu Bohuai pushed Li Qingzhou to open the door.

[Wow, my room is here, I'm going to bed. ]

—The little man in the bubble turned over, from lying on his back to lying on his back, with his hands stretched out, as if he wanted to hug.

Liu Bohuai half-squatted in front of Li Qingzhou, looked at his expression carefully, and said softly, "Qingzhou, are you going to bed for a rest... I'll hug you?"

Li Qingzhou heard the voice, opened her half-convinced eyes, and her slightly confused eyes stopped on Liu Bohuai.

After a while, he replied sluggishly.

"Third Master, trouble." Li Qingzhou said slowly, and stretched out his arm towards Liu Bohuai, waiting quietly.

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Liu Bohuai's eyes were slightly deep, he stood up, took Li Qingzhou's body with one hand, crossed his leg with the other, then carried him away from the wheelchair and walked to the big bed in the room...

Li Qingzhou hugged Liu Bohuai's neck, leaning his head on his shoulder, so close that even the heat of his breath sprayed on his neck, causing a burst of numbness and itching ·meaning.

Liu Bohuai's footsteps paused involuntarily, and his throat slid up and down uncontrollably...

Li Qingzhou was attracted and stared there.

When Liu Bohuai knelt on one leg on the bed and gently put him down, Li Qingzhou stretched out his hand and touched the Adam's apple...

Liu Bohuai's breathing stopped for a moment.

He couldn't help lowering his head slightly, looking at the person in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, their positions are up and down.

Li Qingzhou's head rested on Liu Bohuai's arm, her restless fingers had long since retracted, and her hands were obediently placed on her chest, her expression confused and innocent.

He looked as if he didn't understand what Liu Bohuai was asking him.

[I just want to touch, what's wrong...]

—The villain in the bubble looked aggrieved, clasped his knees with both hands, and hummed in the soft quilt, as if he was being bullied.

Liu Bohuai: "…"

[Everyone has Adam’s apple, you can touch it back. ]

Liu Bohuai lay down Li Qingzhou, the arm behind his head has not been drawn out, and the other hand is drawn down his forehead.

—Lifting the hair, touching the cheeks, and finally reaching the slender neck, a finger on the small Adam's apple, eluding.

Li Qingzhou couldn't help swallowing, his eyes widened slightly, and the blush on his cheeks became more obvious.

[You, how can you touch me! ]

—The little man in the bubble slammed into the quilt, his small head and upper body were buried, only his **** and legs were exposed, and jiojio curled up nervously.

Li Qingzhou seems to have been immobilized by someone, and has not moved for a long time.

Liu Bohuai: "Canoe?"

[Halo…]

—The little man in the bubble probably felt bored again, and crawled out of the quilt again, frowning, looking uncomfortable, sitting in the middle of the quilt with his short legs spread, his hands constantly rubbing his head .

Seeing this, Liu Bohuai slowly pulled out Li Qingzhou's arm under his head.

I took the temperature of his forehead with the back of my hand, and then stroked his flushed cheek.

"Get some rest."

Liu Bohuai got up and left the bed.

He called the hotel's customer service number and asked for some honey water and hangover medicine.

When he came back again, he saw Li Qingzhou sitting up struggling with his arms, pulling his tie with one hand.

Liu Bohuai hurried over and asked, "What's wrong?"

He heard this and raised his head, his voice was slightly aggrieved: "It's uncomfortable, it's so hot."

[I want to take off my clothes, I want to take a bath, the smell of alcohol is bad. ]

—The villain in the bubble is wearing the same small suit, and now I want to take off the coat, vest, shirt, and pants one by one...

I can't even undo a single button after pulling with both hands for a long time.

Liu Bohuai came to the bed to support him and said, "Take off your clothes and wipe your body, you can't take a bath by yourself now..."

"Still want me to wash it for you?"

Li Qingzhou spent three seconds thinking.

Afterwards, he only said rationally: "Then wipe it off."

Liu Bohuai responded, then tore off his tie for him, took off his suit jacket and vest, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, revealing his reddish collarbone and chest...

—the hand stopped slowly.

[Huh? Why don't you take it off? ]

—The little man in the bubble raised two small arms, waiting for his shirt to be taken off, when he saw him stop, he tilted his head in confusion.

Liu Bohuai said, "I'm going to prepare a hot towel first..."

Get up and leave.

Li Qingzhou lay on the bed and yawned in a daze.

After Liu Bohuai came back with a hot towel, Li Qingzhou had closed his eyes and fell asleep with shallow breathing.

—The little man in the bubble is curled up on the quilt, with a yellow moon hanging above his head.

After a while, a sigh suddenly came from the quiet room.

Liu Bohuai approached slowly, and when he came to the bedside, he took off the rimless glasses on his face with one hand and put them on the bedside table at will.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt on one leg beside the bed, bent over…

The fingers that were not holding the hot towel gently touched Li Qingzhou's face, in exchange for an inaudible babble.

—The villain in the bubble turned over and buried his small head in his arms, revealing only half of his fleshy face.

The finger moved up, slowly tracing the outline of the bubble, as if it could be touched.

But there is nothing but air.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Bohuai walked over to open the door and came back with honey water and hangover medicine in his hand, but Li Qingzhou no longer needed it.

He put two things on the coffee table and went into the bathroom to re-saturate the towel with hot water.

Liu Bohuai took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his tie, and rolled up his sleeves... By the time he cleaned Li Qingzhou's body and covered the quilt, it was already very late.

—The moonlight shines in from the window beside the bed, intertwined with the dim warm yellow light of the house, and the atmosphere is quiet.

Liu Bohuai sat beside Li Qingzhou and gently stroked his hair with one hand, his eyes seemed to contain a drowning pool...

Finally, he couldn't help kissing his sleeping little prince in the moonlight.

A kiss fell on her forehead and she whispered.

"Good dreams."

The author has something to say:Zhou Zhou: Old attack, am I sweet?

Huaihuai: I only had a little sugar on it, but I didn’t taste it enough, so try again.

Zhouzhou: Next time, be shy and reject jpg.